God Of Shinobi Novels & Stories

They had done what no army, no weapon, no magic could achieve: they had turned love into the ultimate weapon, a force that annihilated evil itself. Jaiyana allowed herself a moment to breathe, feeling the dawn warmth on her skin and the fierce heartbeat of her companion beneath her. This was the crescendo she had fought for, the final victory she had earned. The morning light glinted off the Chakram, Vajra Spear, Trident, and her pendant, a signal to the world: the goddess and her tiger were unstoppable.

Nya hoped someday she would have a curvy figure with large breasts, but for now, she used her tiny frame to her advantage and folded herself into the shadows, trying to calm her thundering heart before her hiding spot was given away. He would be by soon; she just knew it. Gavin Cross was a talented hunter, as was his father before him. Someday, Gavin would be a fierce warrior, too, just like his father, Xaver. Though King Zar refused to appoint Xaver to a post higher than King’s Commander for reasons Nya didn’t understand, everyone knew that Xaver was the best warrior in the army and had more kills than anyone else, even King’s General Rok Phin.

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

The man who felt nothing when the blade fell. Or at least… That’s what everyone believed. Adrian lifted the sword slowly. The crowd quieted. The prisoner screamed. But Adrian’s mind drifted briefly to the memory of that throne room years ago. To the golden eyes of the king who had spared his life. And to the strange feeling he always had when he knew those eyes were watching him. Not fear. Never fear. Something else. Something he had never quite managed to name. The blade rose higher. The crowd held its breath.

His name was rarely spoken aloud, for to do so was to invite death. I barely heard the words. My mind was elsewhere, back in the basement with the scroll, back with the runes that had melted away under the splash of water. I had drawn the symbols for summoning Ryuu, the Fate of Destiny. He was the only one who could alter what was to come, who could change my fate and save me from the death that awaited me. But summoning a Fate was dangerous, and there was no guarantee that Ryuu would answer my call—or that he would help me if he did. The Fates were known to be capricious, their motives beyond human understanding. But I had no other choice.

Gideon's mind was in complete chaos, but gradually, clarity emerged. A hazy image surfaced in his consciousness. As for what kind of image it was, it was a scene of a being that stood like a god atop a towering mountain, as if the entire world was under his control. Behind him, nine dazzling spheres of light floated up and down, like nine suns radiating an overwhelming divine presence. He stood with his back to all beings, imposing beyond measure. Suddenly, he moved. He slowly extended a fist, and the sky shattered. The nine suns behind him converged into one, following the trajectory of his punch.

Othniel said, "That has to do with the forbidden grounds of the Highland Tribe. But this matter must be explained by Chief Weiser because I don't have the authority to speak on it." Tobiah let out a long sigh and said, "From the moment Knox was born, he possessed divine strength. If we used the outside world's terms, he was already at the martial god level." Andrew, Juno, and Nyx were all stunned. None of them had expected Knox to be that extraordinary, born as a martial god. Even Andrew felt that this was something he himself could not compare to.

Finn did not care and still brought Kagome with him. However... Kagome fainted. It has been days since Finn brought her back. Instead of waiting for her to come back to her consciousness, it is the perfect time to accomplish his plan— killing the deities or anyone who has the authority to lead the nine-tailed. He waited until Hiro and I become a new creatures, so he could change his body and use Hiro— the powerful body. Using Hiro's body, he could now get back to us and escort us into our graves. Not now that I know it. "I said, die with me."

Not! Ah, how can I get carried away in this mirage? I was too happy to be the figure of the Shireen that this man really loved. But you can't be selfish, Shin. You must tell me that you are not Shireen. You must not seek happiness in a lie. You're not the woman he means, you are Shin. Not Shireen. Understand? Okay. I feel dizzy again when I think of this. Suddenly my left hand touched my head reflex. I'm really dizzy. But something unexpected now happened. Instead of touching my head, my hand touched a burly hand that was gently stroking my forehead.

He tried to bow to Minos and his companion before leaving and Minos gave him a wink. "So, where were we... right, what do you want to talk about with my father?" "Ok, so.." Minos rubbed his nose before bracing himself "Take a seat and let me paint you a picture. Thousands of years ago, the gods watched over our lands with benevolent might. They made the sun rise and set during the day, and they made the moon appear for three-quarters of a month. They let the rivers flow into the sea, they commanded the trees to blossom and bear fruits, and the animals to graze and wander through the earth." Rei faced away with embarrassment.